Man of The Year
Chase Christian
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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Tell a pussy nigga move Tryna shine bright real bright real bright Gotta get right get right get right Me and my dawgs gone put up a fight Bet I take yo bitch by the end of the night Take her to the crib this shit really light Niggas doubt me yeah that's what I like I don't feel no pressure I don't feel no fright Chase this just isn't going to work anymore You don't even make time for me You're in the studio day and night, writing your little songs And for what Your music is shit How many rappers even make it anyways Like none You have nothing going for you You have no job, no money You can't even take me out Chase Chase are you even listening to me Yo Chase what you got to say Yeah Yeah Bitch I'm the man of the year These niggas scared of what I'm becoming Turned to a monster throw me in the dungeon Bet on myself always knew I'd be something They wanna be me but these niggas nothing On top of this shit and it ain't no discussion When I pull up this bitch get to jumping Counting these racks I'm thumbing and thumbing Bitch I'm so sick this shit is disgusting Can't talk shit without repercussions I got shooters their clips get to dumping They got a drum ain't talking percussion If we got beef you best get to running Link with yo bitch and she get to blushing Link with yo bitch and I get to busting You dont know me don't make no assumptions Sign me a deal and spend racks on my ears Sign me a deal and spend racks on my peers Sign me a deal and they all gonna cheer Now they saying CC the man of the year You niggas talk a lot but I don't hear God the only one that make me feel fear You start to get up now they wanna be near Now they act like you the man of the year Ball out Irving New coupe Swerve it Bad bitch Curve it Cut shit Surgeon These niggas be lurking Behind the closed curtains And that's one thing for certain Run up on the gang they gone leave you hurting I gotta bitch ass look like Kim K I gotta bitch wanna f*ck me today But they ain't ever f*ck with me back in the day Now I make money in different arrays Now I got guap and they all wanna taste Now they wanna know everything about Chase Swear all these niggas got more than one face I'm in the front if this life shit a race Put a tattoo up on my neck I'm still getting checks F*ck nigga wanna feel like me for a sec Used to be down so now I gotta flex Used to be broke but now I want baguettes I got some bitches that text me for sex These bitches be hoes so I can't expect less If you say no then they move to the next Can't wait to see they face when I hop on a jet Or go to the dealer and drop cash on a vette Vette so fast that I hope I don't wreck Got so much drip that I leave the spot wet Niggas doubt me okay then that's a bet What I'm finna do so foul they might call a tech I got you bitch on a leash like a pet I'm on the come up they ain't ready yet Sign me a deal and spend racks on my ears Sign me a deal and spend racks on my peers Sign me a deal and they all gonna cheer Now they saying CC the man of the year You niggas talking a lot but I don't hear God the only one that make me feel fear You start to get up now they wanna be near Now they act like you the man of the year
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